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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming?

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Sunday, February 14, 2010
My bloody Valentine.


Hello..(9.55 p.m)

Today,went to Linda's house..My parents went there to eat,and then gamble..LOL..I rotted in there for about 4 hours. But hey,I learned how to play "Black Jack" I won $8..Hahaha!! Went back home at around 6.30 I wanted to go East Coast with my baby to celebrate Valentines day,but she didn't reply my msg. If you dont wanna go,just say so ok? I bought flowers for you,and I was hoping that I could give it to you today. But since you couldn't make it,I just threw them away. (I have my reasons for throwing them)

I was really hoping that I could have a great time today. But no,this years Valentines day wasn't the same as last year.(Thanks for the memories Anna,but now,your a bitch) Nvm ah,Fck Valentines.

Woot,my Hong Bao money is $200 plus. And tmr,getting more!! Wee!! I dont know if I should save it,or spend it. Hahah. CNY rocks!!...Hehehe..
Ok I know my blog is fking boring right??

Alright,thats all.
Bye!!

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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay